19 - imagination? Maybe

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I was with my friends. Yes, this is that one time where I am actually social.

I hadn't told them about Lucifer. I didn't want to. They'd all think I was bonkers. But mind you, even I am beginning to think I am. I must have imagined him the whole time, right?

They all chatted as if they were completely fine, and they probably were. "Oh-em-gee, he is so hot!" I rolled my eyes. They loved talking about guys and in all honesty, I didn't mind. I mean, hot guys? Definitely!

"Where?" I asked. I mean, by the look on Sara's face, I could tell it was someone nearby.

"Right over there," she said. I followed where she was pointing and my face paled.

Lucifer.

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